Martial God of Myriad Realms Chapter 43: Burning on the 7th
After a brief excitement, there was a long silence.
"Han Xiang has an elegant temperament and must be born into a wealthy family. If I don't make some achievements, how can I be worthy of him, watching my beloved woman suffer with me, this is not what Yang Zhong wants!" Yang Zhong gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and continued to practice the Martial God Art. Soon the same illusion appeared again.
Yang Zhong endured the pain of the fire while concentrating on absorbing the vitality of the world. The ordeal in this was unimaginable for ordinary people, but Yang Zhong just supported it with a strong will.
The flames licked his skin, Yang Zhong’s teeth clenched loudly, and the pain became numb in the back, but the speed of cultivation here is indeed fast. Yang Zhong can not only absorb quality and high quality from the outside world. The strong vitality can also be tempered in his own body in the raging fire, and you can imagine how fast this speed is.
Although it is an illusion, it feels like a real purgatory, honing Yang Zhong's perseverance.
It is only the first step to absorb the vitality into the body, and then follow the cultivation method recorded in the martial arts art, flow through the eight channels of the odd meridian according to specific rules, and slowly refine them one by one. , And finally stored in the pubic area.
"Sure enough, it's not for people to wait!" Yang Zhong opened his eyes abruptly, and at the same time the illusion disappeared. He checked his whole body and there were no scars, but the pain of being burned by the fire just now made his memory still fresh .
rested for a while, Yang Zhong closed his eyes again, the flame appeared again, enduring the pain of being burned, and continued to absorb vitality.
When the endurance reached the limit, he opened his eyes and rested for a while, after slowing down, he closed his eyes again to endure the fire.
In this way, the cycle continues, Yang Zhong relied on his perseverance to practice hard in the fourth level. The first form of the Wushen Jue, "The sun is like fire", was practiced extremely well by him, and his power went by over time. And it skyrocketed rapidly.
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Seven cows, eight cows!
Several days passed, Yang Zhong's strength finally made some progress, a full increase!
Although the gain is still very small compared to what has been paid, it should be understood that every increase in the realm of warriors is a qualitative difference. Yang Zhong has gained a cattle in just a few days. It is conceivable to gain. Still think of richness.
More importantly, Yang Zhong's realm still stays at the martial artist three stars, which means that after Yang Zhong's realm is up, he will gain more power.
The realm of course is that the benevolent sees the benevolent and the wise. The higher the realm, the more martial arts and techniques can be practiced, and the progress will be faster, but the higher the realm means that each step forward will be more difficult. If you can increase your strength with each small level, that's actually not bad.
Yang re-evaluated and touched it. At this speed, as long as you persist, you should soon be able to enter the realm of a four-star warrior.
silently calculated the progress of his cultivation, Yang Zhong stood up, he had been on the fourth floor for a whole week, fortunately, this time he was prepared to bring a lot of food to avoid hungry, but In this way, his spirit is always in a state of tension, even people with strong willpower will go crazy, so Yang Zhong decided to go out and breathe.
"I have been cultivating in the blazing fire for a week without rest and sleep, my body and spirit have reached the limit, it is better to go out and see how the rats are mixed in the guild." Yang Zhong said and stood up with a face. A smile appeared.
"If you are lucky enough to meet Miss Hanxiang, then you will be so happy." Yang Zhong was about to go out, suddenly raised his head and saw Han Xiang's beautiful and confusing face, Yang Zhong's little girl The heart suddenly thumped and thumped.
"Han Xiang..." Yang Zhong called out the other's name in one mouthful. Of course, Han Xiang was a little surprised. At the same time, he was also very happy, very happy that someone remembered his name.
"So you haven't left yet, you won't be practicing here forever!" Han Xiang looked at Yang Zhong with incredible eyes.
"Yeah." Yang nodded in focus, not knowing what to say, facing the girl he likes, he always can't perform the usual verbal skills, but it seems a bit dull, Yang Zhongzhong is also scolding himself. It's useless, but I just don't have the courage to look straight at her beautiful autumn eyes that are so beautiful that people will fall into it at first glance.
"No..." Han Xiang covered her small cherry mouth in surprise. After seeing Yang Zhong's aura strengthened, she was convinced that Yang Zhong really had been cultivating, otherwise it would be impossible to improve so fast.
But Yang Zhong looked obviously haggard, which made Hanxiang want to care about this man inexplicably.
"You...must really want to sleep, because on this fourth floor, you will have illusions when you close your eyes, so you must have not slept for seven consecutive days." Han Xiang also practiced some on the fourth floor. Days are coming, and I guessed it when I looked at Yang Zhong's fatigue.
"Ha." Yang Zhong couldn't help but slapped haha, Hanxiang said, he really felt that his eyelids were not at his disposal and he was about to close.
But as soon as he closed the endless flames, he immediately surrounded him, and Yang Zhong quickly opened it again. He decided to go out for a walk now, but he didn't want to continue practicing, otherwise he would be crazy.
"You do the exercises so hard, do your family know?" Han Xiang blinked at Yang Zhong with watery eyes, and then said again, "They must not know, or they must be heartbroken, hey."
Hanxiang sighed, really wanting to hug this man in his arms like a little brother, and take good care of him, but after all.
Hanxiang is kind and a sensitive little girl, especially when it comes to issues of men and women, she hasn’t held hands with boys so far, let alone such a large-scale hug, just think about it.
"I... have no family. My family was burned to death in the fire eighteen years ago. It was Master Xiao Guanyun who saved me." Yang Zhong said his life experience in one breath. Although it has been eighteen years, I still feel a little sad.
"It turns out that Xiao Guanyun, a great businessman from Lianshan Country, is your uncle." An enviable look flashed in Hanxiang's eyes, and then she became sad again, "Unfortunately, he also died in a fire. Among them~IndoMTL.com~ I heard that it was his daughter who set the fire. I don’t know why."
"Why?" Yang Zhong frowned and looked at Han Xiang, with a murderous look in his eyes.
Hanxiang's beautiful eyes blinked, "I also want to know why, her own daughter actually burned her father to death. If it weren't for the great enmity, it would be helpless."
"I was forced to be helpless, haha, what a good excuse." Yang Zhong suddenly smiled bitterly. If Hanxiang knew that Xiao Shiyu was his undocumented daughter-in-law, he would not know how to think of him.
Xiao Shiyu burned his family to death. It may be really helpless as Han Xiang said, but to kill is to kill, no matter how perfect the excuse is to cover up, he still kills his family.
"I will definitely investigate the matter clearly!" Yang Zhong vowed secretly in his heart.
"Yang Zhong, it seems that you want to avenge your uncle, but you are facing your uncle's biological daughter. I don't know if you can do it..." Han Xiang also saw through Yang Zhong's embarrassment. Situation comes.
Yang Zhong just smiled, and did not directly tell Han Xiang the answer. He was not facing Xiao Shiyu alone, but the entire Shuiyun Sect behind her, so it was not that simple to answer.
"Han Xiang, are you interested in walking with me to the academy? I am a little bored after practicing for seven days." Yang Zhong wanted to invite Hanxue out for a walk, suddenly his heart trembled, as if thinking of something.
"Han Xiang...Han Xue...Is there anything she has to do with Lu Hanxue!" Yang Zhong's heart shook suddenly. If that was the case, he didn't know how to face this woman.
"What is your full name?" Yang Zhong asked urgently.